The love for my
temple made me drive
the traders out
of the temple
in Jerusalem.
Today I see not
only traders,
but prostitutes
and admirers of
all stupid thoughts,
and no one chases them away.
My son, my daughter, you should remember that you are the temple of God, and a temple is a house of prayer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every child is temple of God and each one of us is temple of God. We should always remain with God and offer prayer to him. This poem is amazingly penned.